Fu Yang swung the metal mop pole in his hand and smashed it out.
boom!!!
It directly hit the head of a middle-aged walking zombie who was rushing forward. Immediately, his flesh and blood were mangled, and blood spattered all over Fu Yang's face.
He was so scared that he could hardly stand!
"No! I must not be afraid. Otherwise, I will die immediately. If I work harder, I might still have a chance to rush out."
Fu Yang silently cheered himself up, tightened his grip on the steel pipe in his hand, and continued to hit the walking zombies that were surrounding them. He was indeed very brave, and he quickly knocked down two or three of them.
It's a pity that he is just an ordinary person after all, with limited physical strength and fighting ability.
Even if he tried his best, he only defeated four or five zombies, and he was so exhausted that he could no longer hold the steel pipe in his hand.
"I can't, I can't, I'm too tired. Is it true that I, Fu Yang, am going to die today? And will I die miserably? I'm not willing to accept it! I'm still single and have never even been in love.
.”
Fu Yang wailed in his heart.
At this time, several walking corpses suddenly rushed over from all directions at the same time.
Fu Yang was holding the steel pipe in his hand. He really wanted to round his arms and swing them in a circle! He would headshot all these damn walking zombies.
It's a pity that this is all just imagination...
In fact, he had been thrown to the ground by those ferocious walking corpses and was lying on his back.
"I really have no strength anymore. I can't even move my body..."
Fu Yang looked at the black sky at night, feeling depressed. The walking corpses picked him up with all their hands and feet, and walked towards their owner, the old monster pretending to be Deng Long's mother.
Fu Yang turned his head to the sky and suddenly saw a new poster posted on the wall.
It says it's a concert for a certain talent show star, and the time is signed next Wednesday, April 5, 2003!
"Huh? 2003? No! Isn't it 2011 now? Why... No, no, there is a problem in this world! I have a problem too."
"Is this really just a nightmare? Why is the nightmare so real? Or is it just my hallucination..."
"Hallucination... Then who am I? Fu Yang. My name is Fu Yang. But why do I suddenly have an inexplicable feeling? This world... everything in front of me seems unreal. The time is wrong, the memory is wrong,
The world is not right, everything in front of us is wrong."
"Only I should be right! My name... is Fu Yang! It's me. But, it's not the real me."
He murmured softly to himself, his eyes gradually became clear from confusion, piercing with energy, and as sharp as a sword. It seemed as if some shackles were broken off on his body. There was a soft click...
The old lady in front, surrounded by a large group of zombies and ghosts wearing shrouds, looked very excited.
She looked at Fu Yang, who was being carried over by the zombies she controlled, and stretched out his snake-like tongue to lick his dry lips, showing a salivating expression. It was as if a gourmet meal was coming towards her.
But the next second...
boom!!!
From what she saw as a "gourmet feast", an earth-shaking terrifying power suddenly erupted.
The powerful mana fluctuations that almost suffocated the old demon spread out from Fu Yang's body. They were like ripples of water, surging!
"How is this... how is it possible? I dare not even think about this kind of mana fluctuation. At least it is above the legendary Sanlu Zhenren. He is just an ordinary person who has not started practicing Taoism."
The old demon's eyes were about to fall out!
At the same time, Fu Yang had already remembered who he was.
A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "This is the illusion of reincarnation. After a small period of different lives, it is quite troublesome for an ordinary person to encounter these supernatural events. Unfortunately... I am not an ordinary person. I am... a ghost.
Preacher of the Tao!"
Fu Yang was shocked, and the zombies and ghosts carrying him immediately fell into pieces and turned into dust.
He fell to the ground.
The old demon in front looked at him in horror: "You, you, you, haven't you started practicing Taoism yet? You are just the seed of Taoism."
Fu Yang shook his head lightly: "I have already started practicing Taoism! You are just a group of things in a created illusion. It turns out that this is to know the true self..."
As he spoke, the ghost power surged through his body.
"Ghost Way Spirit Controlling Fist!"
A huge black metal fist appeared out of thin air. This was a powerful spell that the old demon had never dreamed of.
Boom boom boom boom!
The Ghost Way Spirit Controlling Fist blasted all the walking corpses and ghosts, including the old demon, into dregs and turned into streams of black dust falling down. Even the surrounding alley walls, flowers, plants and trees were covered with debris.
Fu Yang's spell destroyed a large area...
"Haha! Senior Tianshi, do you have anything else? Bring it all out, I, Fu Yang, am not afraid. I also hope that I can become a senior member of Team Zero! At least I must be a supervisor-level leader, haha."
He shouted into the black night sky.
really……
A powerful wave of coercion and mana fell from the sky instantly, covering Fu Yang again. His consciousness began to blur.
"Holy shit, there really is... Celestial Master, I'm just pretending. Isn't it over yet? It's only three things."
Fu Yang wailed in his heart, and finally lost consciousness again.
The third illusion of reincarnation is also the last of the illusion of reincarnation array that this mysterious heavenly master from the Central Headquarters of Zero Group has prepared for Fu Yang to "reinforce his heart"!
start……
It is still the prosperous magic city, Shanghai City. (Author's note: If the real name cannot appear, it will be replaced by system harmony and the same pronunciation)
Fu Yang is a hard working white-collar worker.
I have just graduated from college two years ago, and it is the time to work hard and strive for promotion and salary increase.
"Damn! I'm working overtime until after ten o'clock tonight. For a hard-working white-collar worker like me who works in the inner ring and lives in the outer ring, if I don't take the last subway back quickly, then today's work will be in vain - the cost of a taxi is about the same
It’s more than half of my day’s salary!”
Fu Yang complained silently, hugged the briefcase in his arms tightly, and ran towards the subway station as fast as he could.
With good luck, I finally caught the last subway train of the day!
Fu Yang rushed in and immediately lay down on the seat, breathing heavily - he almost died from exhaustion from running so hard just now.
The only advantage of taking the last subway train is that there are fewer people, even in the bustling metropolis. Now the entire subway car is almost empty, with only a few people sitting in any position on the seats.
The door closes and the subway starts. It runs underground in darkness. (Fourth update)